English poem
Xxiii
Bethankit! what a bonny creed! What mair would ony Christian need?-- The braw words rumm'le ower his heid, Nor steer the sleeper; And in their restin' graves, the deid Sleep aye the deeper.
Versos English Robert Louis Stevenson Xxiii
English poem
Bethankit! what a bonny creed! What mair would ony Christian need?-- The braw words rumm'le ower his heid, Nor steer the sleeper; And in their restin' graves, the deid Sleep aye the deeper.